The club lit up with bass and sin until they walked in. Kael’s glare froze the room. Rin stormed through like a storm in a suit. Ezren killed the lights with a tap. Luca found you first, smirking. Luca: You look like sin, baby, he whispered. Kael grabbed your wrist. Kael: You’re coming home. You pouted. What if I don’t? Rin growled. Rin: Then we’ll carry you. Luca winked. Ezren sighed.
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